Evo and Aaron are so pretty and handsome and beutiful and everyone is jeleous of thier good looks. aaron's favorite song is by Dogwood (his favorite band) and here are the lyrics:

What Matters

The message still the same. 
The prayers always change. 
A vivacious group of friends, 
one thing that we share. 

End result is life. 
Forever isn�t long 
when you can�t measure time. 
Everlasting pride. 

Seems you�ve heard this message 
a hundred times before. 
The point is that we need to live forevermore. 
No agony in discourse. 
No wallowing in dread. 
The choices that you make will matter when you�re dead! 

We�ve always got our friends 
to gather in this fight. 
There�s pressure coming in, 
from every shape and size. 

Now is not the time 
to fall bellow the mark. 
We have to be protective; 
we have to stand up strong. 

The bridges that we�re crossing, 
will never be rebuilt, 
no time for resentment, 
or living with our guilt, 
for staring�s sake take a glance, at what we can adjust

Evo's favorite song is by Goldfinger, called 99 red balloons! here are the lyrics!

99 Red Balloons,

You and I in a little toy shop
Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got
Set them free at the break of dawn
Til one by one, they were gone
Back at base bugs in the software
Flash the message, something's out there
Floating in the summer sky
99 red balloons go by

99 red balloons
Floating in the summer sky
Panic bells it's red alert
There's something here from somewhere else
The war machine, it springs to life
Opens up one eager eye
Focusing it on the sky as 99 red balloons go by

99 Decision street
99 ministers meet
To worry, worry, super scurry
Call the troops out in a hurry
This is what we've waited for
This is it boys, this is war
The president is on the line
As 99 red balloons go by

99 Kriegsminister - Streichholz und Benzinkanister,
hielten sich fuer schlaue Leute,
witterten schon fette Beute,
riefen Krieg und wollten Macht,
Mann wer hatte das gedacht, 
dass es einmal soweit kommt,
wegen 99 Luftballons

99 dreams I have had In every one a red balloon
It's all over and I'm standing pretty
In this dust that was a city
If I could find a souvenir
Just to prove the world was here
And here it is a red balloon
I think of you, and let it go...